Lyrics

[Intro: André 3000 & Tyler, The Creator] Um, excuse me, mister 3000 3000 3000 3000 Nigga 3000 [Verse 1: André 3000] Silverback Stacks, jumping out the jungle Blowing tiger stripe bubbles with "Go To Hell" bubblegum When I was young, a space shuttle got hung in front of everyone And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand One of these mumbles will make 'em throw up they arms and hands Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants One leg at a time, like they do, pay us no mind But everybody look at why we do it, it take us more time Excusе me if I'm no exhibitionist According to the intеrnet 3000 got a big old dic-tionary full of words He must know how to use 'em It also says I play the violin and that ain't true but You give me six strings and a pick And I will make a guitar talk, why, I ain't gotta say shit And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument Cuz if you're mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time you're done You will finally realize that they meant you no harm They was trying to save your crazy ass from what's to come 3000 muthafucka "Mr. Tell-Me-Somethin'" [Verse 2: André 3000 & Tyler, The Creator] I don't like to follow the rules My partners say I should practice more, I know They be saying I sound like I'm out of tune I ask them: "Do you cry in tune nigga? Do you laugh in tune?" Huh? [Outro: André 3000 & Tyler, The Creator] 3000 3000 3000 I don't like to follow the rules 3000 That's just who I am I hope you understand 3000 3000 I don't like to follow the rules I make my own shit! I don't like to follow the rules I make my own shit! I hope you understand That's just who I am 3000 That's just who I am